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lyrics
You’re hand is like a wet
Cold cloth on my warm bare back
And I start awake
Latching on, drawing life from your breast from your veins
You said if seed falls to the ground
And dies it comes around to life
And spreads a thousand seeds to find
The fertile soil, the tilled and toiled
You said a lamp should never hide
The light in camps of darkness where
The blind have stumbled on for ages
Tearing pages from their minds
And if the smallest seed could sleep
In richest beds and start to root
With mighty branches reaching up
It makes a shady place to rest
And oh…
I will be whole
I will be home
I’ll be with the Lord
And be forgiven
credits
released 24 December 2011
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